Primal Impulse (Xtreme Edition) (5 page)

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oom 314—that was it.

Steven slipped in the key and unlocked the door. Jena stood behind him with her arms locked around his waist. They entered the room.

Steven locked the door behind them. He then turned back towards Jena and grasped the back of her thighs. At that same moment she jumped into him.

He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around him. Her eyes met his as she looked upwards. They gazed into each other for a long moment. Both saw the fiery desire that had possessed them. Their eyes reflected passion and uncontrollable lust—a need for each other that had to be fulfilled.

“Oh baby,” whispered Steven. “You’re so sexy, so hot.”

Jena moaned. He softly kissed her lips. She wrapped her arms tight around his neck. With one hand she pushed Steven’s head to her face. Their mouths locked and pressed tight against each other. He stood there holding her as they kissed.

Time seemed to stop as their tongues explored each other. Twenty years of mutual lust would finally be freed. Two sensual souls who craved the touch of each other would soon come together. With their tongues intertwined they were finally getting a taste of their dreams. Their lusty, deep hunger was a
need
, not a want. It was animalistic and primal to the bone.

And this kiss was only the spark. They both knew it. It was a taste of what would come. They would share each other in every conceivable way—body, mind and soul. They would give and receive the greatest gift—each other in their entirety. They were on the edge of a sensual cliff from which they were about to jump. Soon their bodies and their minds would be spinning out of control, lost in a world of fiery pleasure. Soon they would both explode in a full blown animal display of sexual energy and pure, absolute, raw pleasure.

Steven slowly released her tongue, wrapping his lips around it as it slid from his mouth. He was in no hurry to let it go. It was slow and sensual and hot as hell.

“Oh baby, you’re the hottest, sexiest woman on the planet,” he said as he gazed deep into her eyes. “Give me another taste of you.”

“Ohhh,” moaned Jena. She was lost to the world and she loved it. She opened up and once again Stephen gently locked onto her tongue.

He ever so gently sucked it into his mouth as he kissed her. It was slow and deliberate and sexy as hell. He gently probed the base of her tongue with his. She heard him moan a slow, lusty growl. She knew he was genuinely taken by her. He was making love to her tongue, enjoying it to the ultimate. He was expressing his appreciation of her and it turned her on so much.

He truly believes I’m the hottest girl on the planet!

Jena’s pussy was on fire, but Steven wasn’t finished with his tease. He’d just gotten started. Once again he slowly pulled his mouth from hers, latching onto her tongue until the last moment. When he finally reached the tip he held it between his lips. He gently massaged it before releasing it. He swallowed, savoring the moment.

“Umm, Jena, you taste so good,” he whispered.

Jena was speechless. She was in another world. Steven’s kissing had put her in subspace.
Where did he learn how to kiss?
Unbelievable!

Steven carried her over to the bed. He gently placed her on the edge and slowly pushed her down on the bed. She tried to raise her head to kiss him.

“No baby,” said Steven softly. “Relax and think of nothing. Just enjoy.”

He quickly untied his shoes and flipped them off his feet. He gently removed her shoes, massaging her feet and toes as he did so. Then he lifted himself upon the bed and straddled Jena’s waist. He looked into her eyes—those sexy, green eyes so full of raw sensuality. They shined honest and pure.

Steven’s hands reached for her shoulders, gently rubbing them. They slowly worked their way down both her arms, massaging her biceps. He oh-so-sensually began massaging her elbows, slowly progressing down both arms until he reached her fingertips. He rolled his fingers around hers. Jena had
never
experienced such a patient and attentive lover. So damn sexy!

Steven gently slid his hands upwards along the same path. He massaged her forearms, leaning in to kiss each one. Oh, so hot—Jena felt it down below. Steven ran his tongue up her arm, stopping at her shoulder. He did the same with the other, massaging and softly kissing her smooth skin. Steven was in a zone of adoration, enjoying himself, enjoying her, enjoying the moment—there was nothing but
now
.

Chapter 8

J
ena was in heaven. Steven continued his spontaneous sensual lovemaking. There was no thought, just body on body, skin against skin—the fire of unbridled passion.

Steven slid his tongue over her neck, kissing it gently. He reached under her chin and ever-so-gently nudged it upwards. With her neck fully exposed he massaged it with his tongue, lapping up the sweetness, the saltiness, the essence of her inner being.

Steven softly grasped Jena underneath the armpits. Using his open palms he slowly slid her up into the middle in the bed—so smooth, so sexy, so sensual.

Jena’s body was a combination of rag doll and caged animal. She was on fire inside, yet her previous aggressiveness had given way to submissiveness. She was being made love to in a way she never thought possible. She would let her man lead the way. This was pure heaven. The world could end and she could care less—as long as he was with her.

“Give yourself to me, baby,” said Steven softly. “I want you.”

Jena closed her eyes and opened her mouth. Steven grasped her hands with both of his hands and pulled her arms up and out. He held them firmly. He had her pinned down. She couldn’t have moved them even if she wanted too—and she didn’t.

Steven then engulfed her tongue with his mouth. He twirled his own tongue around hers. He seemed to be gathering her juices, searching for more. She heard a groan of pleasure. He was truly savoring her.

Jena had never felt so sexy, so wanted, so good about herself and her body. What a turn-on! This man genuinely hungered for her. He desired every ounce of her being. He wanted to experience her in totality. Words couldn’t describe the feeling. She was Steven’s queen and he was having his way.
I’m yours, baby!

Steven’s silky lips slid up her tongue as he gently sucked all around it. The sensation was incredible. Jena extended her tongue to its limits into his hot mouth. Steven hungrily took it in.
Damn!
Jena had always loved kissing, but this was off-the-charts volcano hot.

Steven’s mouth slid off of her with a slight pop as he sucked up her moisture—a precious treasure slipping away. Jena ached for him. She wanted him like she had never wanted anything before. The physical need was so strong that it was nearly unbearable. Her insides were on fire, her walls soaked with juice, her clit ready to explode at the slightest touch—a captive prisoner subject to the desires of her sensual maestro. Now she finally knew what Shelly was talking about so long ago. Steven really was the hottest man on the planet—
blistering hot!

There was still no release for her hungry needs—not yet. Steven gently pressed his mouth back down upon hers. He kissed her lips.

“Oh, Steven, I want you so bad…so bad,” she cried.

“I know you do,” whispered Steven. “This is all for you, baby. This is all for you, hot girl.”

Never before had she felt so free. Never before had she felt so appreciated, so wanted, so loved. She was giving herself to a man who truly desired her.
Take me, baby!

Stephen took her bottom lip into his mouth and gave it a gentle tug. He then grazed his lips over hers.

“Umm, baby, you turn me on,” he breathed into her ear. “So sexy, baby…so sexy.”

He gave her another soft kiss on the lips. Then his mouth slid away and made its way downward. He began slowly and sensually kissing her neck.

He nipped at her neck just below the ear. “Umm, you smell so good, so sexy. Your skin is so smooth, baby…so soft.”

Jena was so horny she could take no more. Stephen’s words, his genuine compliments, had pushed her over the edge. She knew he meant it. She wanted him like she had never wanted anything. Her groin ached for a release. Her pussy was a volcano ready to erupt, ready to explode around her man.

“Oh God!” she cried between quick breaths. “You’ve got me so hot, baby.”

She freed one hand from his grasp. As he leaned in for another kiss she slipped her hand between them.

“Ahh,” Steven groaned as she brushed her palm over him in one long stroke. She could feel his erection through his jeans. It was rock hard and throbbing. She felt a drop of his wetness that had soaked through the jeans. He was as hot and horny as she was. Rubbing his cock sent him to the next level.

“Lift up, baby,” he said as he pulled her to a sitting position. His eyes pierced into hers. They were dark with passion.

Steven gripped her face with both hands and kissed her lips. “Take off your shirt, baby.”

Together they grasped the bottom of her blouse. They raised it up and over her head. Steven removed it and flung it onto a chair.

Steven stared down at her breasts. Her hard nipples showed through the bra. Steven reached under her breasts and cupped both hands under her bra. He pushed then upwards and leaned in to kiss them. His tongue plunged deep between them.

Steven raised his head and licked his lips. They locked into each other’s eyes filled with desire.

“I can taste you, baby…you.” His words oozed with sensuality. “Your sweetness, your salt, your body…I want you all, baby.”

Steven brushed her long, brown hair from her eyes. She was a picture of pristine sexuality. He knew at that moment he wanted her forever. Both of them were blazing hot with the need. She was his perfect match.

He reached back and unlatched her bra. It fell from her. Jena brushed it off the bed. She then lifted one breast in her hands and looked into Steven’s eyes.

“Suck it, baby. Suck my tit.”

Steven leaned in and kissed her neck. He then slowly slid his tongue down her chest and over her breast. Finally he placed his hot mouth over her hard nipple. He lightly tongued it and sucked it in. It immediately responded by getting even harder. He felt Jena shudder.

He sucked in as much of her breast as he could get into his mouth. His saliva coated it as his tongue swirled around the base of the nipple. He gazed up at her as she watched him. She was on fire watching him suck her tits. A sensuous girl, yes she was.

Steven then moved his attention to her other breast. Her little brown nipple was hard as a rock. It was standing erect just waiting for the heat of his mouth. He gently cupped her breast underneath and pushed it up.

Jena watched as her hot man satisfied her craving for a good tit sucking. First he took his tongue and dragged it under the base of her tit. He licked her breast from underneath. His tongue didn’t miss a spot.

“You’re delicious, baby,” he said. He meant it.

Jena watched as her dream continued to unfold. Here she was with Steven Walker—
in his bed.
Her longtime fantasy was coming true. This sensual man was making her feel like a real woman.

Steven sucked and licked and nibbled and stroked her breasts until she could no longer take it. His erotic tit massage had her close to cumming. That was it.
She had to have him—now!
Jena pushed his head away from her chest.

“Lay down, baby,” she commanded. She motioned for him to move upwards on the bed. He did so.

Jena crawled over beside him and stroked his hard penis trapped beneath his jeans. “I’m gonna suck you baby—suck you good.”

She unbuckled him and zipped down his jeans. She reached in and pulled out his throbbing penis. The head was purple with a drop of wetness. What a turn-on!

Jena pulled his pants down to his ankles. She yanked them off and threw them behind her.

“Take off your shirt, baby,” she said. “I wanna see your hot body.”

“Yeah baby,” said Steven as he slipped his shirt off over his head.

“Oh, God,” moaned Jena as she looked him over. His body was as tight as a twenty-year-old. He was lean and muscular and so damn tasty looking. She raked her hand over his chest and down to his groin. She rubbed everywhere but his penis, sometimes gently brushing it with the back of her hand. She knew she was driving him crazy—payback.

Finally she grasped his cock and stroked it one time. Ummmm…so hard…and just the perfect size…large…but not too large.

Jena leaned over his cock and breathed on it. Stephen moaned. Her teasing really was driving him crazy with lust. He closed his eyes as Jena lightly ran one finger from the base of his balls all the way up the head of his cock. His hot, wild girl was having her way with him.

Droplets of his juice glistened in the light. At this sight Jena could hold out no longer. She had to taste him.

“Watch this, baby,” she said. “I’m gonna taste you…I’m gonna eat you up.”

Steven watched as Jena brushed the tip of her tongue over him. She barely even touched his cock, but she managed to lap his juice from it. She got every drop.